Pamite
84. Dangers

It is not easy for Rifki to go through the day without vision and without being able to walk. Although every day he heard Dara's voice through a phone call still felt his world was different.

I don't know how many times Rifki underwent therapy to restore the steps he had stopped. Little by little he felt. Although it was slow, there was at least some progress.

Actually Rifki no seriousness while undergoing this therapy, he had wanted to stop, because he felt what he did was a waste. He could walk, but could not see. However, one scolding from his mother made him re-exert himself to heal.

"You, why give up a little now. Why be narrow and shallow mind, wonder Mother. You don't have the spirit to heal, you don't appreciate Mom and Dara? Don't pity you for her? I accept you and always be by your side, but you do not return her effort at all. You just act nice, without changing. At least if you can walk, you can go to the bathroom by yourself, the road by yourself. Help me out a little." Bu Rini nagged at length. This scolding was heard a few days ago by Rifki.

It was like a lash for Rifki, he thought, it was true what his mother said. At least he can ease his mother's work by being able to walk on his own.

Like today, for the umpteenth time Dara accompanied Rifki to therapy. Rifki's schedule in the afternoon makes it easier for Dara, he does not need permission to skip college or disrupt his lecture schedule. He could walk alone with the man. In fact, Dara desperately learned to drive a car just for the sake of delivering Rifki to the hospital.

"Thank you, yes you want to be bothered. I feel bad about your family. I'm sorry for it."

"What the hell, brother? Neither Mom nor Dad thought like that. What I did was not worth the sacrifice you made me and the children of Bang Jaka. This is nothing. Yeah, don't think about anything."

As if it had become an obligation for Dara, he always gave excessive enthusiasm for his lover. Of course it burns the spirit of Rifki, although he does not show much spirit and pleasure in his heart.

"Alhamdulillah, today therapy is smooth. What did I say? You will heal quickly. Gotta get well for me, yeah." They sat in the hospital garden before deciding to go home, enjoying the air at night seemed to be no problem.

"Yes, God willing. Hopefully. Thank you, I want to accompany me to this point. You exist and are always there for me even when I'm running out of confidence."

"Yes, no need to thank. Consider it a test to strengthen us. Let us both be strong to face even more severe tests later. This is God's way of strengthening us, brother. Never again feel useless."

Dara placed her hand against the back of Rifki's hand, immediately the man grasped it tightly. It feels like their hands haven't been tied to each other like this.

Rifki's other hand then tried to find where the lover's face was. He wanted to greet her through his hands. Treating the longing that has burst in the chest, it is possible that if the human body can explode, Rifki has been destroyed to become fused because so many longs for Dara.

The girl understood what Rifki was looking for. He immediately grabbed his lover's hand and he placed it on his face. The hand just felt the face that might have been more beautiful.

"Is his cheek still tapered? Eat a lot to make it soft."

"I'll be fat."

"No, even if you're fat, I don't think I've changed. Don't mind your dong much. He said happy? Are you not happy with me now?"

"Yes, don't be thin. Go, yuk! Later you go home, you women, it's not good if the night is still on the road."

They came home at exactly seven. The atmosphere of the hospital is still crowded, the road is still crowded because it is seven hours which is still arguably afternoon if in the city.

Time goes by so fast when we are with someone we love. It felt like he had just arrived at the hospital, but now Dara was on the road alone to his home.

"Oh, it's stuck again. Did I go through a rat's path, huh? A little quiet but." Dara wants to get home quickly, but the vehicle has only crept since.

While Dara was considering which way to go, the vibration in the chair next to her made her distract.

"Yes, this bang is still on the way home. It's jammed, from earlier spread the way. Going through the rat road I'm afraid, it's lonely."

"Where? Sush. Follow me from behind. Do not dare to go through the way of a mouse or brother will not give your permission to make Rifki nemenin. Share the location, you don't calm down if you haven't come home yet."

"Yes bringel."

A few minutes after receiving the call from Jaka. The car slowly started to go a little bit more. The car did not run as slow as before, and finally after more than an hour in traffic, Dara was free and free to drive.

Feeling able to walk with the nomal, Dara contacted the Brother not to follow.

"Huh? Can you cross the road? Yes already this brother is also in the workshop, the tire broke with nails like. Be careful on the road, yeah! Speak but stay in the bow, let's survive. It's late, not good for you to be out there."

Dara arrived at the end of the highway, he passed through a fairly quiet road, there were only a few motorists and motorists who passed by. Buildings and houses did not look like this.

Ciiitt

Dara stepped on the brake strongly when suddenly two men crossed the road less attention to the circumstances around. Without thinking that no-no, Dara went down and saw the condition of the man she almost hit.

"Mas, it's okay, right? Is there any injury? Would I take him to the hospital?" cerca Dara's.

The two men looked at each other and laughed. Dara was surprised and suddenly scared. He heard some vague chatter from the two men. Slowly he retreated knowing they were drunk.

"Eits, where are you going? We have not been acquaintances" said one of the men by blocking Dara's hand.